I'm afraid that my husband, however, needs some help. As we were about to head out the door, he started to put on his black dress shoes which were by the garage door. That's where we leave our shoes when we come in the house. Those must have been the ones he wore to work on Friday. He realized that they were two different black shoes! Worse yet, one is brand new and the other one is worn out! I can't believe he couldn't feel a difference (if he can't, I'm not sure why he needed new ones)! And I guess nobody at work noticed --- thankfully! Luckily, I can still have some influence over my little boys' sense of style, but Tom . . . I think he's too far gone!
